torek, 16. oktober 2012

I often imagine how people would react to my death.

Why do I keep doing this to myself?

“What are these scars from?” she asked
“They're battle wounds,” I replied. 
She looked at me for a long time. “Who were you battling?”

 I just want to lie in my bed and listen to sad music all day.

I hate the feeling when you really don't have any emotion. You feel so empty. You're not happy, you're not sad. You're nothing. When your mind is spinning, but you can't feel anything.

4 komentarji:

  1. zadnja fotka. super.

    xoxox, Nina

  2. visiting here with a smile. take care.. have a nice day ~ =)

    Regards, (A Growing Teenager Diary) ..

  3. Even i do think sometimes that how people would react to my death...i often deeply think about death and gone in deep silence.And while reading i also go lost in books.

    thanks for the post